Chapter 112: She's 1
begged for a while, but there was still no response, her face was ugly, she knew that she wouldn't die, and teased Xiaoyi.
Qiu Lu hugged Hua Futian's waist tightly, she lowered her head, and he looked up.
"Brother Xiaohan, I will protect you......" Qiu Lu said firmly.
What a beautiful brotherhood, but in the end, it can't withstand the powerful and good-looking latecomers.
Hua Futian nodded, showing a smile "Hmm"
Qiu Lu is shorter, just to the position of Hua Futian's chest.
Li Jie came out of the house, "You two go in!" The two places against the window are yours," he said, gesturing to the window on the right.
He went out, Hua Futian pulled Qiu Lu into the house, a row of kang, the dormitory of the little guys, they are safe now, they will be the little maids in the early stage, taking care of the diet and daily life of the sons.
She remembered the mental method given to her by Master Wisteria, she had not forgotten the mental method, and she remembered the knowledge at that time clearly, and she didn't know if this world would succeed or not, but after a few years of cultivation, there should be some effect.
Qiu Lu yawned, and Hua Futian pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed, "Xiaoqiu, if you are tired." Sleep a little first."
Qiu Lu nodded, rested in her arms, rubbed her little head, and Brother Xiaohan's body was soft, very warm and comfortable......
The original owner and Qiu Lu are both children abandoned by their families, and both of them are pitiful.
Hua Futian dozed off, someone patted her on the head, she woke up and looked up at the comer, it was Sanwen, he laughed twice, the autumn dew in Hua Futian's arms, moved twice and did not wake up, Sanwen took out two combs and two blue headbands from his arms and handed them to Hua Futian, "New, for you, the day after tomorrow will give you two sets of new clothes, I will teach you some rules in the next few days, don't treat it as a playhouse, the curator will personally check the rules you learned, and then divide you to the sons, let you serve them, don't embarrass me"
"Yes, thank you Brother Sanwen" Hua Futian lowered her voice a little, for fear of disturbing Qiu Lu, who was resting in her arms.
Sanwen moved and sat next to him, sighing, "It's so good, if only I had a good brother like you."
Hua Futian smiled, didn't speak, she combed her long hair lightly, they rested for a while, and sat by the window again, all half-dry.
Her hair was thick and smooth, and she took a blue headband to help with a ponytail.
Sanwen reminded on the side, "It's time to pass in a while, you comb your brother's hair too"
Hua Futian patted Qiu Lu, lowered his body, and called softly, "Xiaoqiu...... Xiaoqiu ...... Brother Xiaohan combs your hair."
Qiu Lu sat up in a daze and lay on Hua Futian's shoulder, Hua Futian smiled embarrassedly at Sanwen, and combed her hair, her movements were very gentle, and she tied a ponytail for Qiu Lu.
It was already dark outside, and I don't know when a candle was lit in the house, Sanwen looked at the sky outside, got up and said, "Okay, let's go"
Qiu Lu was woken up just now, and now he was a little sober, the two got up, Hua Futian got out of bed with Qiu Lu in his arms, he still held Hua Futian when he landed, looking timid.
Sanwen took the red lantern in front, and Hua Futian followed behind.
After walking a long way, passing by some yards on the way, there were some sounds that made people blush and hot, Qiu Lu hugged Hua Futian tighter, he was afraid, Hua Futian gently patted Qiu Lu's back and gave her peace of mind.